Facts have proved that if you drink too much ginseng soup, even the released water will turn brown.
After enthusiastically helping the grassland plants grow, Xiao Han shivered and pulled up his pants comfortably.
Unexpectedly, with such a simple little movement, the pants rubbed against the inner thighs that had become extremely fragile due to riding horses for a long time...
Suddenly, a heart-piercing tingling sensation made Xiao Han's facial features distort, and he couldn't help but uttered a curse word: "Hold the grass! It really fucking hurts!"
"Master Marquis, why don't you go back to the city and rest! Just attack the Turkic tribe and leave it to us!"
As Xiao Han's personal guard, Xiaodong has been following him step by step since he left Shuofang. Seeing Xiao Han's painful look, Xiaodong couldn't help but give him another advice.
"It doesn't matter! This is nothing!" Xiao Han gasped, waved his hands, then shiveringly tied on his pants, like a duck, put aside his legs, and swayed back.
When Xiaodong saw this, he thought it was because the Marquis was trying to save face, so he had no choice but to sigh helplessly and continue to follow behind and act as his shadow.
Xiaodong, who sighed, did not expect that the reason why Xiao Han insisted on gritting his teeth was not because he couldn't save face!
After all, with Xiao Han's lazy temperament and shameless style, if it had been any other time, he would have run back to the city and slept peacefully.
But since the last time he saw the tragic situation of the Tang people who were plundered in the Turkic tribe, the burning flame in Xiao Han's heart has never been extinguished!
This flame of utter hatred cannot be extinguished without the blood of Turkic barbarians! Now he just wants to watch the Turks die in front of him, so that he can comfort those innocent souls!
Leading Xiaodong, he limped back to the temporary station in the col.
According to the plan, they need to repair here until night, and finally launch a surprise attack on the Turkic tribe fifty miles away in the dead of night! Try to destroy that medium-sized tribe in one fell swoop!
Before that, Xiao Han carefully confirmed with Wang Cheng, the caravan man, that the Turkic tribe had about two thousand people, including no less than eight hundred people who controlled the strings!
If it were a head-on battle, Xiao Han's winning rate would be less than 30%! Instead of a sneak attack at night, supplemented by firearms, the success rate should be as high as 80%!
Let’s fight! Use some intrigues, no shame!
The team of three hundred people rested in place, although they were all wearing the same clothes, uniforms, and weapons.
But as long as you look carefully, you can find that they are still automatically divided into three distinct types of people. There are huge differences between them!
Most of the guards following Xiao Han looked peaceful, lying or sitting, silently recovering their strength on the withered grass, as if they didn't care about the upcoming battle!
Although Liu Er's men looked a little nervous, under Liu Er's fierce eyes, they could sit down and drink water and rest honestly.
As for the final hundred people selected from the city.
At this time, they looked completely frightened! Restless! With a fearful look on his face, as long as there is any disturbance around him, he will immediately pick up his weapon excitedly, stand up and look around! Is there any sign of rest?
Xiao Han saw all this from afar, but just shook his head gently and did not step forward to reprimand or scold.
After all, he also knows: this is what a newbie on the battlefield looks like! Only by fighting a few tough battles can you truly grow into a qualified battlefield veteran! Outsiders can’t teach you this!
"Grass! Who asked you to light a fire here! I wonder if the grassland is not blocked, and the smoke can be seen dozens of miles away? You want to lure those barbarians over and kill us, right?"
A burst of yelling and cursing interrupted Xiao Han's contemplation. He raised his head and looked towards the place where the sound came from, and saw Liu Er not far away scolding a new recruit Danzi who wanted to make a fire here.
"Let's go and take a look!" Xiao Han looked at Liu Er's furious appearance, frowned slightly, whispered to Xiaodong beside him, and walked in the direction of Liu Er.
"What did you say before you came out? You are not allowed to act without permission without orders. You... Lord Marquis?"
Liu Er was still furious at the bewildered young man, and suddenly realized that there seemed to be an extra person beside him? Turning his head suddenly, he saw Xiao Han standing there. The originally angry and fierce face was stunned for a moment, and then changed into a flattering smiling face. The speed was as fast as the face changing in Sichuan Opera!
"Master Marquis, would you like to come over and eat some dried biscuits together? I also have dried meat dried by my neighbor's aunt. She just gave it to me before I left. I took a bite on the way and it was very firm!"
With a big grin on his face, Liu Er abandoned the new recruits and hurried forward to please Xiao Han carefully.
In other words, although he was in awe of Xiao Han before, he was not so flattering! The reason why it became like this was entirely because Xiao Han's attitude towards him began to take a sharp turn since he received the horn bow he gave him that day!
Receiving such a valuable treasure, not only did he not say a word of thanks, but it was like poking a hornet's nest. Whenever he saw himself, he always looked bitter and resentful, which made his calves tremble when he saw Xiao Han now. !
Hey, if I had known this would happen, even if Liu Er kept the horn bow for himself, he would not give it to him. Who would have thought that such a gift could bring revenge?
"Hmph..." Xiao Han habitually glared at this idiot. When he saw him shuddering, he cautiously took a small step back. He couldn't help but feel a little funny!
This guy, who didn't know which tendon was in the wrong place two days ago, swaggered through the market carrying a giant horn bow, and brought it to his room. At the end, he said, "Swords for heroes, bows for marquises!"
God knows what his pig brain is thinking? !
Look at that thing that is almost as tall as a person. Can it be pulled open by my small body? What poem should I add? Isn't this a slap in the face and a mockery of myself? !
Fortunately, Xiao Han found a good buyer for the horn bow in the past two days, so most of his initial dissatisfaction with Liu Er disappeared.
"Ahem, that's because I love you. You'd better enjoy it by yourself! A gentleman doesn't take away someone's love!"
I know that by being angry with such a crude person, I am completely asking for discomfort! Xiao Han gave a final cough, stretched out his hand and patted Liu Er, indicating that the past matter should be cleared up!
Feeling Xiao Han's palm patting him, Liu Er was ecstatic, so excited that he wanted to do somersaults on the spot! Damn it, I finally got through it, and I no longer have to be criticized!
After taking pictures of Liu Er, Xiao Han turned his attention to the recruits in front.
"Hou...Master Hou..."
When several soldiers saw Xiao Han looking over, including the young man with red eyes, they all hurriedly stood up and stood aside, so nervous that they didn't even know where to put their hands.
"You're welcome. After we leave the city, you and I are brothers, so there's no need to see anyone outside!" Xiao Han's attitude toward the new recruits was completely different from Liu Er's. He smiled boldly and had a friendly attitude, just like a kind old general.
This made Liu Er, who had just come out of ecstasy, couldn't help but feel sour in his heart.
